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the breath in my lungs I was screaming through the night
Have mercy on my soul Lord Jesus Christ

Everybody has gotta find some kind of saviour
Everybody has

Level out life
In the night I'm supersized
In heaven and why, do that keep telling me I was shy?
My humour dry
I sigh
Hotter than anything you've ever

a fuckboy everytime I do damage
These streets calling me a savage
I know what to do to make you feel special
I know you heard rumors that I have a fiancée
But

calling me an artist uh
We ain't make it to the bed so I had to fuck a shorty on a carpet ayy yeah

I heard they calling my name uh (Yeah)
I heard they

Beat cnd I Pop c lil Smoke These Bitchs Is Calling Me Poppy I'm Killing c Beat cnd I'm Popping Let's Go They Calling Me Shiid Is So Funny I'm Hitting My

that's looking up to me but ain't getting farther
Bro got a one five and he call that shit his Vincent carter
Keep trynna play me in the streets but I

you are not my saviour
I've heard this speech more than once before
Now I'm telling you I'm bored
You think that you are doing me a favour
I hate

I heard a knock, when I was lying in bed 
Looked at the clock, three thirty-three’s what it said 

Third time this week, nah, this is not in my head

go by, so you know I meant it
In school I was so shy, timid
Two pairs of jeans I'd alternate, bummy clothes, I 'member
Beggin' my mom for K-Mart

One day I looked up from my mop
The floor shine like it always do
Studio doors locked, there's nothing more for me to do
So I flipped through CDs I

-just dance-

Je me souviens le premiere fois
That I heard just dance on
The radio grab coat
The first time when I wrote
It change my life, lets go!

Gaga

Y'all suckers write me checks and then they bounce
So I reach into my pocket for the fresh amount
See, I'm the long-leaner, Vincent the Cleaner
I

So What'cha Want

Beastie Boys

Check Your Head

1992

Y'all suckers write me checks and then they bounce
So I reach into my pocket for the fresh amount
See, I'm the long-leaner, Vincent the Cleaner
I

Under Pressure

Logic

Under Pressure [Clean Version]

2014

Work so fucking much my greatest fear is I'mma die alone
Every diamond in my chain, yeah, that's a milestone
People calling me, asking me for money,

that you looking me deep in my eyes
Lookin round and I just wonder why
You ever would leave by my side
Have you ever heard a thug cry
You see the look

I was 10 when I heard Hov
The Black Album inspired me
My pops left too it was Jay who I had to tried to be
December 4th, you talked bout how ya pops

I'm not fond of
Pussy knocks me out like its they Rhonda

Sword on my back like Akame,
Shawty hit my line, all the time, everyday
She said wanna talk

like im 50 cent
Its BRIGGY
Yo-yo what you telling me
We got green in bags celery
Star dog loud hit my lungs heavily
But I'm tryna get burst ima need

Head over Wheels

Haze

NY Reality Check 101

1997

the one to pass by ya with the cash kinda, crass
You still behind that ass in my Pathfinder
Tryin to front like she fond-of, niggaz and ganja
Til I pull

done been
Broke and down before
Had to war with demons
People hate on your boy
But don't have a reason
Keep my faith in the Lord
He will never leave me
I

ain't been sinful
Broken by the girls I'm into
I ain't good
Ain't doing good
I'm never alright!
Two blue pills in my spirit
Wanna be happier tonight!
I

I'm just doing me, As you can see
Little bit weed friendlies and
Always my family
I can hear it calling me, Just wait
And see, I'll keep doing me

Starry Night

Quincy Jones

The Rose That Grew from Concrete

2000

blood
I speak the truth on every thang I love
I'll probably sacrifice my life, to send my message through mics
It's like a war drum calling soldiers

Committed
I be calm with it
They be with it
Ain’t no Fuckboi in my DM
Girl call me up like damn she wanna see him
White girl riding on me and she screaming